Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

The block is blocked, but Ling Jingxuan has no internal force after all. The other party makes a full blow, and it also shocked him to vomit blood, and the man full of swearing disdain Sneer: "I see how long you can hold!"

"Well!"

During the speech, the man with the big knife continued to exert pressure. The knife looked at the knife and took his arm together and smashed it down. The entangled Yan Yurui was anxious: "Jing Xuan!"

"bump!"

Perhaps it was anger and anger, and Yan Ruirui opened those people again and flew away toward Ling Jingxuan. The sharp sword tip in his hand forced the man's vest.

"Block him!"

The other people who rushed over with the man rebelled to block his way. Ling Jingxuan’s **** lips raised a bloodthirsty smile: “Do you still have fun with others?”

"what!"

When the voice fell, the man did not respond. Ling Jingxuan decisively abandoned the scalpel opposite to his knife. Before the force of the downward pressure had not arrived, he spun at a strange speed, and the other hand stabbed him into the scalpel. On the back, the man who had just arrogantly screamed and fell down. The people who chased them couldn’t help but scream, and Yan Ruirui returned to his side: "How? Is there any injury?"

The tiger cub looked at him nervously and anxiously, for fear that he was hurt. God knows how worried he was when he saw him coming back. Ling Jingxuan did not answer him. He just shook his head in silence, bent over and picked up the scalpel on the ground, and glanced at it. A group of people who looked at each other, a brush will be inserted in the man's back, directly piercing his heart's scalpel and pumping it out.

"Let's go together, don't delay your time!"

One foot on the man's body, Ling Jingxuan cold-blooded lock opposite the people, determined that he should be fine, Yan Ruirui quietly let go, but see the blood of his mouth, always feel very glaring, a heart is getting more and more The tighter.

"He has no internal force, up!"

One of them slammed, and dozens of black men waved their swords and rushed up. Yan Ruirui picked up the sword that had been cut in front of them, and pulled Ling Jingxuan behind him, while fighting with others. Protecting him, Ling Jingxuan was shocked before, and his chest was ignited. However, in the face of the fierce attack of the enemy, he was not distracted, but his shot was more decisive. Even without internal force blessing, the slender figure was still easy to walk. Between the enemy.

"Be careful!"

Yan Ruirui confronted the enemy positively and blocked most of the enemy's attacks. When the corner of the eye swept into the chaos, someone slashed toward him. Ling Jingxuan warned, and the spine separated the sword of the sneak attack, just? ?

"Stab!"

There are a large number of opponents, and there will be other people separated by one person. Ling Jingxuan does not check, and the place where the shoulders are stabbed is a sword: "Damn!"

Yan Ruirui saw a kick in the place, Ling Jingxuan quickly found a pill into the mouth, the wound is not very deep, but because their weapons are poisonous, his eyes still have some flowers, but it is not going to fall down It is.

"Damn thing!"

"what."

Yan Ruirui is really a fire, and the sword in his hand seems to have his own vitality. He has rolled up countless swords and flowers to the enemy. It is often the wrist to turn over and can kill people. He is also protected by Ling Jingxuan. I didn't have time to deal with the wound. After the poison in the body was slightly removed, I joined the battle. After all, I was injured and the combat power was not as good as before. On several occasions, I was almost pierced by the enemy's sword.

"Puff puff."

Just when they were fighting fiercely, there were a lot of uniform hooves in the distance. The number seemed to be quite a lot. Yan Yirui Ling Jingxuan and Shuguang were simultaneously condensed, and those people were delighted. Yan Ruirui rebelled with Ling Jingxuan’s sword and opened a piece. Bloody road, go straight to the direction of the left.

"Catch!" The men who responded to it, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, lifted up and chased up.

"I remember there was a river in front of me. When I was in the middle of the episode, someone ferried and went there."

The setting sun is already slanting in the west. It is not safe to shuttle between the trees. Ling Jingxuan has a finger, and Yan Ruirui immediately flies with him. On the way to escape, they have to prevent the cold arrows behind them from time to time. Those people seem to really want to Their lives have been chasing after them. The river that Ling Jingxuan said is soon appearing in the line of sight. It is a tributary of the inner sea sandwiched between the two mountains. It is not a real river. It is a high mountain shadow on both sides. Under the cover, the river is dim, revealing a cold and cold, April is a time when the tides are rising and falling, and the river at dusk seems to be more dangerous.

"Pawning!"

Holding Ling Jingxuan jumped on the bamboo raft that docked on the shore, Yan Ruirui handed out a silver spindle and threw it to the bow of the boat, wearing a robes, and holding the boat in his hand.

"Yes"

The boatman is not as enthusiastic as the general ferryman. After he puts up the silver, he turns and inserts the bamboo pole into the water. Yan Haorui has a heart all in Ling Jingxuan’s body. He has no time to pay attention to other people, even when the people who chase them disappear. Did not notice, but Ling Jingxuan is different, the poison of the wound has long been solved, but the wound on the shoulder is too late to deal with, still bleeding.

"Help me tear the clothes off the wound."

Ling Jingxuan did not look at the strange ship's house, hoarse and scorpion pretending to be a look of nothing, Yan Ruirui heard no words, but stared deeply at the blood that had solidified, but still wounded in blood, both hands Nearly trembling, picking up the fabric of the wound.

"Tear one"

The more bleak the river, the tearing of the clothes seemed particularly harsh, and Yan Rurui’s heartache was so painful that the anger of the river was overwhelmed and the skin was poured out to clean the wound.

"Well!"

After all, it was a birth injury, and the stimulation of the water shocked the wound. Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but chill, and Yan Ruirui said with a distressed heart: "Very, it will be good soon, forbearance?"

The grand general of the generals, actually afraid of the sound is shaking, saying that no one will believe.

"Nothing, pack it with medicine."

Looking down at the two wide mountain passes, the needle is impossible. Ling Jingxuan raised his head and threw him a soothing smile. The other hand grabbed the baggage and took out a small porcelain bottle and a roll of his hospital’s own invention. The gauze handed him, Yan Ruirui opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but found that he could not say anything. He could only reach out and take the porcelain bottle and pour the powder on his wound carefully.

“Hey?? Continue, time is running out.”

Most of the golden sore medicines with hemostasis contain powerful stimulating ingredients. Ling Jingxuan, who originally wanted to hold back, still spilled a small cockroach, and the painful almost blurred sight swept back to them and gradually pushed the raft to the river. The central shipyard, as much as possible in his mind, asked himself to think about what he wanted to do to divert attention from the wound.

"Ok?"

Yan Ruirui, who is concentrating on giving him medicine, seems to have heard him a pun. Ling Jingxuan uses his body to block the boat and quietly blinks with him. The tiger screams and murders, and the injured movement is much faster. It will soon be The wound on his shoulder was bandaged.

"噗通!"

Just as they were preparing to clean up the ship's house, the sound of falling into the water suddenly came from the stern. The two men's eyes looked at them at the same time, and the shadow of the ship's house could not be seen at the stern.

"Be careful, it should be in the water. This time the river is a little anxious. He should want to break the bamboo poles and let us fall into the water. For those who are not familiar with water, the fighting power will definitely be greatly reduced after falling into the water."

Supporting the injured right arm to stand up, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Ruirui looked back and forth on the increasingly rushing river. The sound of the river flowing interfered with Yan’s hearing, and he could not correctly judge the exact position of the enemy.

"Thorn thorns"

"Jing Xuan!"

About two minutes or so, the bamboo poles that were tightly tied together made strange noises. Then, the bamboo poles swayed violently, and the two could hardly stand still. Yan Ruirui was shocked. He took Ling Jingxuan into his arms and tightened it. The bamboo rafts are gradually loose, and Ling Jingxuan, who is leaning against Yan Ruirui’s arms, is dull and dark, and the twilight is getting thicker and thicker. The residual glory is about to disappear. The cliffs on both sides of the bank are steep and steep. If the bamboo rafts are really scattered, they may be fierce.

“啪啪??”

"With your skill, is there a way to fly on a cliff by a bamboo pole?"

The situation will not be developed because of their fears. The bamboo poles have been scattered. Ling Jingxuan’s heart is swaying. Looking up at Yan Ruirui, the bamboo poles are all down, and now they are in the right position. Between the two mountains, the mountain is the two sides. It is impossible to get close to the shore. The mountains on both sides are like the ones that are pulled out with an axe. They are tall and steep. There is basically no point. They want to fly together. Impossible, in this case, you can only count one.

"You don't think, I won't leave you, die together and die!"

Without answering his question, Yan Yurui gave him a glance, and the tiger cub tried to search for the ship’s house on the water. Since he dared to jump into the water and break the bamboo pole, it was impossible to find a way without life. Maybe they still have a chance.

Ling Jingxuan, who was tightly held in his arms, looked up at him for a moment, and he didn’t know why it was a bit hot and humid. Now there is still a touch of sorrow to illuminate the river. Although the visibility is low, it is not the two eyes. Xia disappeared, there is a person waiting for their life under the water, which is equal to a dead end.

"Hui Rui, jump on."

Close your eyes and take a deep breath, Ling Jingxuan suddenly said, instead of sitting still waiting for a fight, the boatman hidden under the water may be really good water, but the current weather is still not warm, the temperature of the river is undoubtedly lower. He has been soaking in the water for so long, the body will be dull, and the water is getting more and more urgent. They just need to jump in the direction of the downstream, and they can open each other in an instant, as long as the threat in the water is not there, maybe I have escaped this robbery.

This is a gamble, the bet is their life!

It seems that he understood his meaning. Yan Yurui held his arm unconsciously tightened, only reflecting his tiger's burning glow, which carried all his affection for him. After staring deeply at him for a while, Yan Ruirui raised his head. A glance at a certain direction of the river, a toe on the toes, holding him into the dark and cold river.

"Where to run!"

The boatmen who were hiding on the water waiting for them to fall into the water obviously didn't expect them to take the initiative to jump down. The head suddenly got out of sleep, holding the bamboo poles in one hand and grabbing the sharp weapons in one hand to catch up.

"Hold my hand!"

Can't hold him anymore, Yan Ruirui can only grab him with one hand and hold it tightly. Ling Jingxuan's right shoulder is injured. The left hand can't resist the pressure of the rapid flow. Fortunately, Yan Ruirui grabbed his shoulder and injured. Hands, with the help of the feet, can barely support, look back and look at their boatman, Ling Jingxuan heart: "Ji Rui, my life will be handed over to you"

After all, he did not wait for him to react. The left hand of the paddling reached into the clothes for a while. Yan Ruirui wanted to stop it from being too late. He could only make one hand and lick his body. Ling Jingxuan touched two bottles and bites with his mouth. Open one of the bottles and pour out a pill into the mouth, and feed the bottle to the Yan Ruirui, and then directly drop the bottle.

"Yan Ruirui, come to life!"

At the same time, with the help of the bamboo pole, the boatman has already chased him up, only to see that he grabbed the bamboo pole like a squat, and the body suddenly splashed out of the water. The sharp edge of the sharp blade shines in the last rays of the sun. Unspeakable Sen Han, as if in a naked screaming bloodthirsty desire, Ling Jingxuan sneer a flip over the body, Yan Yurui tacitly cooperate with him, his hand is always tightly grasping him.

"It’s your life!"

"what!"

Ling Jingxuan seized the opportunity, and the boatman descended from the sky. He saw the sharp blade piercing the chest of his chest and opening the bottle of the remaining bottle. He poured all the potions into him, and the mighty boatman screamed. The whole person fell into the water.

"Ah."

"No, Jingxuan grabs me?"

I don't know what poison he used. The boatman screamed in the water with pain in his face. At the same time, Yan Ruirui yelled. The action of Ling Jingxuan was so great that their bodies lost their balance and they did not wait for them to balance. Down, the icy river water poured into their mouths. In a twinkling of an eye, the two men rushed to a few meters away from their rushing rivers. ?